Ankyra Sound just like the rug in my bedroom growing up
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words, twisting and fading into the seaside breeze like smoke on the wind. the listener cared for none of them. she had eyes only for the bigger picture, the greater plan at play. this woman was marked by the spirits.

why are you here? the prophet inquired in tones airy like the saltwind, drifting forward until the distance between them dwindled to nothing. what do you seek? why do the spirits sing your name so sweetly?
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just like the rug in my bedroom growing up - by Cerulean - January 18, 2022, 08:37 PM
RE: just like the rug in my bedroom growing up - by The Listener - January 29, 2022, 11:34 PM